This is a song about "My holmes"

Just get high until the kids get home from school holmes, relax

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

My own unknown is my enemy,

A military mind mean money

Catch you up on places i've been

Grab my knife and my gun

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Look around: we the largest in the game

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin